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Built into the cliffs overlooking the Suvan Sea, Riverfall resides on the edge of grasslands of Cyphrus where the Bluevein River plunges off the plain and cascades down to the inland sea below. Home of the Akalak, Riverfall is a self-supporting city populated by devoted warriors. [Riverfall Codex]

Her eyes shifted from the brute to his horse. She stifled a sneeze, what she supposed had been caused by their time spent in the sand. She then looked to his face; she noticed, that he noticed... her expression. She raised up onto her haunches, batting her paws in the air. While she didn't feel like changing back, she realized, she might have to. It seemed that her play mate still thought he was prey- which was possible, but not really, here in Riverfall. She blew air out through her slightly parted jaws, a sigh of sorts. While sitting upright, she changed.

She began, looking at her finger tips. The changing was so normal to her, but she had eventually learned that when she did it in front of the humans, they looked at her funny. Almost all of them did. She hadn't looked up yet, preparing herself for the expression on this man's face. It had been obvious that 'whatever you are..?' was just this man's way of indicating he didn't know what a tiger was. Not that he could tell she may be of a different species entirely, a kelvic.

"I just wanted to play," she frowned, pulling in one side of her mouth a bit more than the other. She looked up at him. She wasn't nearly as big as he was anymore; her size was much different in her two forms. Her pouting had crossed over, but now it was a bit more frustrated looking. She couldn't play as well in her human form. It wasn't as fun... and then there were the looks. When she changed.

The creature batted its paws, and then settled down with a huff. Makah'a took it as a sign to step away, and so he quickly stood upright and brought his hand away. It stared at him calmly while it sat on its haunches. What cam next was both amazing, and confusing.

The creature shifted into a small, person, its long brownish curly hair cascaded around its face which made it difficult to tell if it was a girl or boy, but was clearly nude. It's body was slim with toned muscle, and tanned skin. Then it spoke and glanced up with a pout across its lips. A girl! He was shocked, how did an animal turn into a small woman? He was clearly bewildered, but despite not feeling inherently disturbed by the nudity because of his upbringing and how people did not care much to hide their skin in his tribe; she did appear vulnerable in front of him. Makah'a wasn't sure what to think of her and the situation. She seemed innocent and unknowing of the fact she was nude in front of a man, or maybe she was so use to doing this that it didn't phase her.

With all of this in mind, he tried to understand first what she wanted. "To play? It looked like you wanted to eat me and my horse." he stated plainly, scoffing at her and shaking his head. "Who are you and what are you? Do you have clothes?" He asked, knowing those were many questions at once. But despite the fact that it wasn't entirely bothersome to see her naked, it was still chilly outside and they were by the water, a good set up for illness. Even so, he didn't know if she would grow uncomfortable with his rather complacent gesture towards the fact that she was nude in front of him. Still, he could see her hair was long enough to cover her breasts, which most women seem to hide, and she was crouching, so he could not see anything she didn't want him to see anyways.